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The night was cold and quiet as the rain droplets fell slowly from the sky, Carla was seen wearing an all-backcloth with a black hoodie which she used to cover up her head, and she was also wearing a pair of black gloves.

Making sure no one had seen her, she skillfully sneaked out of the palace as she left for somewhere.

Carla arrived in a small house that looked old and detached, it was located near the woods and there were barely any houses around that area.

She stopped at the door and she knocked slowly. The rain was still drizzling.

"Who's there?" A low deep voice that sounded alert was heard.

"Archie it's me…" she whispered and the person seemed to have recognized her voice as the door sprang open.

"Carla.." a man with rough black hair and average looks called with a frown on his face.

"Archie.." Carla called again, her face wearing a smile.

"Can I come in…" she requested hurriedly, as she didn't want to risk being seen by anyone.

"Yes please.." he invited and Carla walked in.

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